The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 297 Worry
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"You haven't gone out all day today?" He touched her face, felt her temperature, and finally settled down.

"Going out, came back half an hour ago." Mi Congcong looked at him suspiciously: "Did Qin Huai run away?"

"I didn't run away, I died." He spoke concisely and didn't intend to say more about it. He took it easy and asked with a smile, "Soy bean pork rib soup?"

"The nose is really good." She picked up the spoon, washed it with water, went back to the stove, tasted it, and said, "Go wash your face and change your clothes before coming out to drink soup."

Seeing that he was not injured like this, she didn't ask any more questions.

In the evening, Mi Congcong went into the study after washing up. Seeing Lou Chenxiao reading a book, he walked over and took the book out of his hand.

"Stop pretending, are you sure you can see in?" Although he was smiling from dinner to now, she could still see that he had something on his mind.

After taking a shower, he crept into the study, obviously afraid that she would see the clues.

Lou Chenxiao smiled, grabbed her onto his lap, and said helplessly, "Daughter-in-law, what are you talking about, what am I pretending to be?"

Mi Congcong stretched out his index finger and tapped his chest: "Honestly, is there something you're hiding from me?"

When he came back in the afternoon, his expression was not right. She didn't think much about it at the time, but he was still out of state when she talked to him at night. Who would believe it if she said nothing was on her mind?

"How can I hide anything from you?" Lou Chenxiao buried his head in her neck, and said in a muffled voice: "Mother and cousin have been dead for more than ten years, and I didn't avenge them until today, and the Qin family is still in Tianshan Fort Enjoying everything that should belong to my mother, I just feel sorry for my mother."

Hearing this, Mi Congcong's heart softened, and he blamed himself a little.

His mother and cousin were murdered. Although Qin Huai was killed, the perpetrator is still at large. It is inevitable for him to feel uncomfortable. It is because she ignored his feelings.

Thinking of this, she hugged him back, and said softly: "If you don't wait for these ten years, how can you be Qin Huai's opponent, don't you think so? You are called keeping a low profile, your mother and cousin will definitely not blame you of."

"But I feel bad."

He rubbed against her neck, and Mi Congcong felt a little itchy, so he held up his face and coaxed him in a childlike tone: "You should be happy when you have revenge, I believe your mother and cousin are also in the spirit of heaven." You will be happy, don't think too much, you haven't slept well these days, your eyes are bloodshot, let's go back to the house and rest, shall we?"

"Are you with me?" He blinked his beautiful eyes at her.

Mi Congcong's heart trembled inexplicably, and then he said with a smile: "Of course, I'm sleepy too."

"Then let's go back to the room!" He raised his eyebrows and carried her out of the study.

Mi Congcong didn't notice that the moment she fell into his arms, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The two slept until noon the next day. After eating something in a hurry, they set off for Taizhou, intending to bring Lou's family, Ye Shi and others back.

As the carriage walked out of Huafu Street, Mi Congcong lifted the curtain and saw that many people in the city had hung white flags on their doors. The joy in the city at the beginning when they repelled the rebels was replaced by grief.

This time, nearly a hundred people died in the city, hundreds more were seriously injured, and thousands were slightly injured. The entire Feiyu County was shrouded in grief.

Mi Congcong put down the car curtain, and his mood became heavy.

Although Feiyu County was saved in this life, so many people still died.

At this very moment, there are still many soldiers on the street patrolling the street. When they see Lou Chenxiao's carriage, they automatically stop and pay attention. The people in the city know that Lou Chenxiao invited the reinforcements yesterday. I am grateful to him, and the image of a playboy in those days is gone forever.

Just before they left the city, Mi Congcong heard a familiar voice and lifted the curtain again. He saw that it was Zhao Chuanzhe's son Zhao Youchang.

"Chang'er, what are you doing here?" Mi Congcong asked the coachman to stop the carriage, and walked towards Zhao Youchang who was carrying the basket.

Seeing Mi Congcong, Zhao Youchang was both surprised and delighted: "Grandma Lou, my grandma steamed some steamed buns for me to send to the hospital for the wounded."

As Zhao Youchang said, he lifted the veil on the basket, and said in a low voice, "Grandma Lou, look, there is a big piece of meat in the steamed bun. Would you like to try one too?"

Mi Congcong glanced into the basket, touched Zhao Youchang's head, and said with a smile, "Your grandma is interested. I just finished breakfast and I'm not hungry. You can send the steamed buns quickly."

Now she finally understands that Zhao Chuanzhe's benevolence in his previous life is traceable. With a kind-hearted mother like Aunt Zhao, Zhao Chuanzhe and his son must have been influenced by it.

Back in the carriage, seeing Lou Chenxiao staring at him, Mi Congcong glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

"Half of the reinforcements from Taizhou were dispatched from other states at the order of the crown prince. Do you know this?" Lou Chenxiao cut to the chase, looking at her inquisitively.

His daughter-in-law was becoming more and more unpredictable, which made him feel uncertain. He really wanted to ignore this feeling, but when he saw Zhao Chuanzhe's son just now, he felt that there were some things he couldn't ignore.

Mi Congcong didn't intend to hide this matter from him at first, but they didn't have time to mention it these days, so when he asked about it, she naturally told the truth.

Hearing that she wrote to Zhao Chuanzhe for help, Lou Chenxiao asked: "How did you know that Zhao Chuanzhe is working for the prince?"

Mi Congcong's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile, "I heard from Zhao Chuanzhe that I slipped my tongue."

"Have you met Zhao Chuanzhe behind my back?" He stared at her and asked.

The last time Zhao Chuanzhe visited Lou Mansion in person, that was the only time they saw Zhao Chuanzhe. Didn't he hear Zhao Chuanzhe say what happened?

Mi Congcong glared at him angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, when did I meet him behind your back? Uncle Gu told me, can't you?"

Later, she must tell Uncle Gu not to reveal her secrets in front of this guy.

She spoke confidently, but Lou Chenxiao didn't really believe her words, but Gu Yu belonged to her, and he didn't intend to confirm this with Gu Yu, but just reminded him solemnly: "Cong'er, From now on, you will have less contact with Zhao Chuanzhe."

"Why?" Mi Congcong frowned and said, "He helped us a lot this time."

In fact, Mi Congcong's relationship with Zhao Chuanzhe, apart from the fate with the Zhao family, is partly because he thinks that Zhao Chuanzhe is a friend worthy of deep friendship.

Lou Chenxiao disagreed with her words: "Zhao Chuanzhe's mother, wife and children are all in Feiyu County. He is helping the prince and himself by doing this. It can't be said that he is helping us. Of course, since you wrote the letter , we have to accept this love."

After a pause, Lou Chenxiao explained: "Nowadays the faction in the imperial court is fiercely divided, I don't let you associate with Zhao Chuanzhe because I am worried that you will be involved in danger."

(End of this chapter)